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LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 161
Epilogue POV: KeiraThe dawn after Hollow Oak’s fall was gray, the air heavy with ash and the faint tang of blood. The ruins of the forge smoldered behind us, a jagged scar of stone and iron against the scarred valley. The land around it was battered, trees blackened, earth cracked, but alive, the corruption that had pulsed through the sigils and beasts gone, its tendrils no longer spreading. The recruits worked in silence, burying the dead under Vera and Thea’s steady guidance, their hands trembling but resolute as they laid their fallen comrades to rest. Nylo pressed against my leg, his warmth a quiet anchor as I stood at the edge of the ruin, my spark flickering faintly, no longer pulled by the forge’s call. Riven, Dax, and Kai stood nearby, their faces etched with exhaustion and the weight of survival. Gavin was gone, vanished into the chaos of the collapse, his ritual broken but his shadow lingering, a threat that could return. For now, though, we’d won, and the cost was wri
LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 160
Chapter 156: Ashes and Oaths Kai’s POVThe forge was a collapsing inferno, its iron heart fracturing under the weight of Keira’s unleashed spark. Stone walls groaned, splintering into jagged shards as the ritual circle’s sigils flickered out, their glow reduced to ash. The air was a choking haze of dust, heat, and the acrid stench of molten metal, the ground trembling beneath our feet. Keira slumped in Riven’s arms, her face pale, her spark flickering weakly at her fingertips, exhausted from tearing free of Gavin’s chains. Nylo barked frantically at her side, his fur singed but his loyalty unshaken. I fought through the chaos, my dagger bloodied, my bandaged arm screaming with every movement, the fresh wound from my sabotage at Kaden’s camp seeping through the cloth. Dax and Aya were ahead, their wards crumbling as they scrambled for the rusted gate Toren had left unlatched. Outside, the recruits’ shouts mingled with Vera and Thea’s commands, holding Kaden’s soldiers at bay. My
LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 159
The Breaking of Hollow Oak POV: DaxThe forge was a furnace of chaos, its air thick with heat, ash, and the scream of Keira’s fire. Her wave of flame had torn through the battlefield, a half-controlled blaze that melted armor, scorched stone, and left Kaden’s soldiers reeling. The sigils in the ritual circle flared wildly, their glow pulsing in time with the shard in Gavin’s hand, its red veins drinking Keira’s spark like a leech. I clutched the leather pouch at my hip, the shard inside burning hotter than ever, its hunger a palpable force that made my skin crawl. Aya was at my side, her daggers bloodied, her eyes sharp with urgency as we fought our way toward the circle. The recruits held the outer line, Vera and Thea’s voices barking orders through the din, while Riven battled Kaden’s elite guards, his sword a flicker of steel in the firelight. Kai was somewhere in the shadows, his sabotage our only hope of breaking the forge’s grip. But it was Keira, chained at the circle’s h
LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 158
The Price of Fire POV: RivenI fought through Kaden’s soldiers, my sword a blur of steel and blood, each step toward Keira a battle against the tide of blades and bodies. Her scream still echoed in my ears, cut short as Gavin dragged her into the ritual circle, the sigils flaring like wounds in the earth. The recruits clashed behind me, their shouts mingling with Vera and Thea’s commands, while Dax and Aya struggled to hold the wards. Kai was somewhere ahead, his sabotage our only hope of breaking the forge’s defenses. But all I could see was Keira, chained in that glowing circle, her spark bending to Gavin’s will.My blade bit into a soldier’s shoulder, his cry lost in the chaos as I shoved past, the forge’s entrance looming. The air was thick, heavy with the scent of molten metal and ash, the sigils’ hum a relentless drone that set my teeth on edge. My chest burned, not just from the fight but from the guilt, Keira was in there because I hadn’t reached her in time, because I’d
LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 157
The Forge Awakens POV: KeiraThe dawn broke cold and sharp, the sky over Hollow Oak streaked with unnatural light, sigils pulsing like wounds in the clouds. Our group moved swiftly through the pass, a shadowed line of purpose cutting through the mist. The recruits marched behind me, their faces pale but resolute, their spears and swords glinting in the faint light. Nylo pressed against my leg, his growl low, sensing the danger that waited beyond the ridge. My spark churned within me, a wildfire barely leashed, stirred by the forge’s hum, a low, resonant song that called to the fire in my blood. Every step toward Hollow Oak made it harder to control, the flames inside me bending, twisting, yearning for release. I clenched my fists, sparks flickering at my knuckles, and forced my focus forward. We were here to end this, to break Gavin’s ritual before it could consume us all.Riven led the way, his sword drawn, his eyes scanning the treeline. Dax clutched the shard’s pouch, his face
LUNA'S CURSE; Her Three Messiahs Chapter 156
Promises Before the Storm POV: RivenThe camp we carved out in the shadow of the ridge was a fragile thing, a cluster of lean-tos and low fires tucked against a crumbling stone outcrop. The air was thick with the scent of damp pine and the faint, metallic tang of Hollow Oak’s forge, just beyond the next rise. Night had fallen, heavy and cold, and the group, Keira, Dax, Aya, Kai, Vayrek, Thea, Vera, and the recruits, huddled close, their faces lit by flickering flames. The urgency of Kaden’s camp, Gavin’s proclamation, and the corrupted beast’s attack weighed on us all, a storm gathering at the edge of our resolve. Tomorrow, we’d face Hollow Oak, and the thought sat like a blade in my gut.I sat apart, sharpening my sword, the scrape of stone on steel a rhythm to keep my hands steady. My eyes kept drifting to Keira, who knelt by Nylo, her fingers buried in his fur. Her face was drawn, her spark flickering faintly at her fingertips, a sign of the strain she carried. The recruits wat
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